Shinjuku Man-Shoya.

Fujimaruyama decided to do his part here, considering that he had not been able to do anything all along, and even troubled Amber to do something he shouldn't have done.

"So, is that why the kid is standing outside?"

Kumamoto touched his chin and stared at the picture outside the window without blinking.

I saw Fujimaruyama holding a bamboo pole with a white cloth written on it, which was nothing, but with his stiff and energetic smile, even the business of the toy store on the side was affected.

It was only half an hour, and three children who were about to come over to buy toys were already crying and leaving.

As the proprietress of the beautiful lady, she was very angry, so Kumamoto two men suffered.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Amber, who is immersed in the world of manga, casually responds that he is now watching a story about an onmyoji.

The protagonist can control the god without limits, and he is obviously very powerful, but he is willing to be a subordinate who is instructed by others.

Amber's purpose in watching this is certainly not for the plot or anything.,It's purely the heroine's painting style that pokes him XP.。

"He's not good at that."

Kumamoto said with a serious face: "I've scared away a lot of people." ”

"That's right..."

Amber thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so she got up and shouted, "Hey, come back and do the hygiene!" ”

"Oh..."

Fujimaruzan wiped his face with his hand, carefully placed his ink treasure by the door, and then skillfully picked up the rag mop and began to clean it.

"It's much more comfortable."

Kumamoto was satisfied, and ran back to his store.

Seeing that the problem was solved, Amber was ready to go back to her seat.

He maintains a casual attitude towards whether he has business or not, anyway, the money is enough now, and it is not to the extent that he has to do things.

Ding Ding Ding!

The shrill bell rang on the table, which made Amber, who had just sat down, frown.

Two seconds later, he unplugged the phone line.

So that you won't be disturbed...

It's just that it didn't end that way.

At noon, he was having dinner with Fujimaruyama when the door was pushed open.

"Excuse me, is this the Amber Everything?"

Walking in was a very good-looking woman, in her twenties, wearing a beige coat, and the overall look was very temperamental.

"Yes!"

Fujimaruzan immediately stood up, "Miss, do you need any help?" ”

"You're Mr. Amber?"

The woman asked suspiciously.

"No, my name is Fujimaruyama, and this is Amber and my boss."

Fujimaruzan immediately pointed to Amber next to him, who was eating by himself.

"Mr. Amber, I was introduced by the old man Luohe."

The woman hesitated, "Can I talk to you alone?" ”

Hearing this, Amber looked to the side, Fujimaruzan learned wisely this time, and walked out with a bowl.

"That old man is really looking for trouble."

Only then did he say softly: "Let's say it first, no matter who introduced you, but the labor fee that should be given must not be less." ”

"I know."

The woman came to the opposite side and sat down, and took out two thick stacks of money from the backpack she was carrying on her shoulder, "Here are 500,000, and when the matter is over, I will give you another 500,000." ”

"Hah!"

Amber's originally expressionless face immediately smiled, "Beautiful young lady, may I ask if you need my help?" ”

Such a fast speed of changing her face made the woman stunned, "Old man Luohe said that you are a person with special skills, can you let me see it?" ”

"Well, every time I use the ability, it's a big loss to me..."

Amber said with embarrassment.

"Add 100,000 more."

The woman immediately understood what he meant.

"Actually, it's nothing to put on a show."

Amber snapped her fingers, and the chopsticks on the table suddenly stood up and shot to the side until they were completely submerged.

It was a small ability he had recently developed, derived from those devoured souls.

But speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen many guys with ghasts lately.

There was only a couple around the woman in front of her who looked at her lovingly.

I guess it's my parents...

"It's amazing."

The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief and introduced herself: "My name is Akemi Miyano, and this time I would like to ask you to go to a place with me and keep me safe if necessary." ”

"No problem."

Amber moved the money with his hand, "When will you go?" ”

"Now."

Akemi Miyano was in a hurry and didn't want to stay for a moment.

In fact, after Amber heard the name, he already knew what was going on, but he didn't care.

"And when I'm done?"

"Okay."

A moment later.

Fujimaruyama looked at the two who left with some sorrow, only to feel that the beef in his mouth was not fragrant.

I can help myself, so why should I be left to see the store...

On the other side of the car.

Akemi Miyano was immersed in her own thoughts, so she remained silent.

"How did Akemi-sama meet Curator Rakukawa?"

Amber looked at her melancholy expression that couldn't be dissolved, and opened her mouth to distract herself.

"I've known each other for a long time."

Akemi Miyano reined in her thoughts, "Thank you for everything you have done for the museum, there are important things for me." ”

"Then you have to thank him, he is the only guest I didn't pay for, it's a loss."

Amber complained lazily, "It's already a lot of age, but you still want to do this and that, it will only cause trouble for others." ”

"Old man Luohe is like this."

Akemi Miyano seemed to think of something interesting, and couldn't help but smile, "Sometimes he is fierce, sometimes he is very kind, but in fact, he is a very kind old man in his heart." ”

Kindness...

When Amber heard the word, she turned her head straight out of the car window.

"It might be a little dangerous this time, I just wanted to go alone, but..."

Akemi Miyano thought for a while, and finally said solemnly: "If things become irreparable, Mr. Amber, you can leave by yourself." ”

"It depends."

Amber doesn't care.

Time flew by in small talk, and soon more than ten minutes passed, and finally Akemi Miyano parked her car in front of an apartment.

"I'll go up and get something, you wait a minute."

"Hmm."

Amber followed, ready to get some fresh air.

The car was so fragrant that it was very uncomfortable.

It didn't take long for Akemi Miyano to walk out quickly, "Get in the car." ”

Amber, on the other hand, made eye contact with Conan, who ran to the balcony.

"Miss Miyano's family still has children?"

"A mischievous little ghost."

"It's naughty."

The two of them said as they walked out.

"How did he know Miss Masami?!!"

Conan was stunned at the same time, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and through the black technology researched by Dr. Asasa, a miniature tracker shot out of the watch and accurately hit the car.

He won't just give up!

Do two more beasts today

(End of chapter)